shooting, because unless a wish-ton-wish is killed dead, he crawls into his hole.
The wish-ton-wish is among the smartest of animals. He digs his hole cunningly. The lieutenant and the doctor tried to fill one hole with water, and get the wish-ton-wish that way. Stub said, "No use"—he and the Pawnee boys had tried it often. And the men found out that this was true, for they spent a long time and poured in one hundred and forty kettles of water, and it all disappeared but no wish-ton-wish came out.
Still, the towns were interesting places, where the dogs sat up straight with their hands across their stomachs, and held councils, like people, and whistled "Wish-ton-wish (Look out)!" whenever an enemy was sighted.
A great deal of buffalo-meat was dried, for Lieutenant Wilkinson to take. Making the boats required several days. The trees were too small and soft. When one boat had at last been hollowed the men started to build another out of buffalo and elk hides, stretched over a frame.
On the night before Lieutenant Wilkinson was to leave, Chief Pike the captain said to Stub:
"Come here. Listen."
"What?"
